This is a song about "Four loko"

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

I show up with four hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Connect four,connect rhymes

Take her back to where i live

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

I'm working on four dimensions

Inhaler ? i might be in b-town in the back of four

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

This is story of my four days inside